Take a chance, come with a cowboy stopped playin long time ago with childish toys It's only men in here; deuce deuce pirelli And niggaz, sip malt liquor beer They me sixth man of the year, came off the bench for tha liks the lights out at the championship Big chips, big trips, new fits, my clip's Full of green cheese, my pocket got green weed Rap niggaz, we individuals the level of the music and the visuals It's do or die, I need a +priest+, call we discuss when we meet's between you and i I'm truly high, red-eyed for the red-eye hours, eight drinks, I rode all night, shit Everyday, every a saloon Crime blitty, good bottle, million dollar
[chorus: loc] Love when you're out there on the ave When you're down 24/7, niggaz don't know the My step down on the pedal My keeps on scrapin the metal I be and be coastin, hittin three wheel motion With my and tirez
I ain't never kevlar flesh (hell naw) Y'all bitch niggaz is flirtin and fuckin with I was taught to stick with the right and with the left Never love nothin, never turn snitch and Got me in the heat of the act, and run the risk Of catchin three to the back, and try walkin with (yeah!) I ain't goin to the pen for shit, to snatch up My loved ones to get and hop the fence It hard to look hard, snatch up a catalogue Mad dog to that walk up your boulevard (yeah!) But one day, you feel it (what? ) I'm a firm believer in the if it bleeds, I can kill it A hit man for (yeah!) caught up in the crossfire The wire, leak a nigga like a vampire My roll rimz and tirez Either get with us, forget us and get us, muh'fuckers
Ride along, with my and tirez Side
Mr. (what? ) I'm lookin for a sixty-two chevy And she kinda bad, threw him six and I was (whatchu me to do? ) to get spic and span Man I'm glad you came and got me that old white man (good lookin) He took me to a spot in long beach, hooked me up four pumps (bzzt) but everybody in the hood can't (bzzt) And I change when the sun hit me Fix me up, now my owner slang me for 50? Bling bling, now I belong to a And was quick to throw me in the magazines I money (huh? ) I never broke down, fools trippin (check it out) how many cars you see in on streets dippin? (none) afraid to get ass caught slippin (why? ) For me it was an task I kept an engine on my ass heat under the dash (peep game) I was born to lowride on rimz and tirez, yeah
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